Chapter 1303 All the people he brought were given away in seconds
There was a roar, and a huge object crashed directly onto the ground, causing the ground to shake.
A group of Demonic Horns were crushed to the ground and unable to move, while Ying Chi watched coldly from the side.
Youfeng was furious and jumped up suddenly. His clothes were ragged, and his battle ax was stuck on the ground crookedly. Youfeng was in a very embarrassed state.
"Damn it, it was all done by that barbarian! He actually knew how to write spells and kicked me out!" Youfeng said angrily.
Ying Chi frowned, "Didn't you say you could do it? What happened to you now? You fell like a dog. If you can't do it, we'll go out together."
Youfeng originally wanted to meet them, but he didn't expect those two bitches to be so tough. He sat on the ground with a scary expression.
"Of those two boys, the one from the human race should not be underestimated, and the other from the barbarian race cannot be relied upon. That human race boy can actually ignore my absolute order." Youfeng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of cruelty.
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"How is Hua Tian?" Youfeng asked.
The subordinates from the Demon Horn Clan next to him came over immediately and said, "Come back to your lord, Lord Hua Tian is coming right away."
Youfeng calculated the time and continued to ask: "How many barbarians have you controlled now?"
The Demon Horn tribe panicked, and then trembled: "Sir... most of the barbarians have rushed into the portal and cannot be pulled back. Moreover, the scene is very chaotic, they have gone crazy, and we don't have enough manpower at all, so we can only control one person."
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Youfeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, the most important thing now is to stop that human race. What on earth does he want to do? He has turned the entire 99th floor of hell upside down. I must make him pay the price!"
"When Hua Tian comes over, that kid must die!" Youfeng said angrily.
"Even if those powerful barbarians have entered the portal, there will still be some time before they lead to the ground. As many as we can stop now, we will wait until we kill that kid and then come back to clean up this mess." Ying Chi analyzed.
"We must never let that kid go to the Paradise." Ying Chi said angrily.
The 99th floor of hell is the energy place that provides power to the entire underground dark city. The 99th floor of hell is filled with plundered barbarians every day and every night. These barbarians supply a steady stream of energy, create huge lifespan, and supply a large amount of energy.
Resources to the deepest paradise.
A large number of transactions are carried out every day in the Paradise. The powerful barbarian soul pills transported from the 99th floor of hell are circulated to the Paradise and provided to the Demon Horn Tribe in need.
The underground dark city gives the Devil Horns a way to step on the corpses of the barbarians and become stronger step by step.
Quietly, under the influence of countless powerful barbarians underground, it quietly became the power of the Demon Horn Clan.
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On the first floor of hell, the transmission channel leading to the ground is crowded with countless powerful barbarians.
Although each of them looks like a rickety old man, the strength of pushing each other is better than that of young and energetic young people.
"Get started! I've been here for hundreds of years, and I must be the first to return to the earth and the first to go home!"
"Get out of here! What the hell are you talking about? Your family has probably forgotten you a long time ago! Let us who have only been here a few years go back first!"
"Go away, I finally have the opportunity to go home, how could I let this opportunity go!"
"Hurry up! There is a manager coming from behind. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to leave!"
After this shouting, all the barbarians almost suffocated their energy and showed unprecedented unity. They stopped arguing and all followed the same pace.
At this moment, everyone's speed increased.
The teleportation gate was so crowded that countless barbarians jumped into the teleportation space.
However, even after entering the teleportation gate and entering the teleportation space, it will still take a long time to reach the ground.
The underground dark city, even in the nearest hell layer, is very far away from the ground.
Moreover, the teleportation devices in the hell layer are very backward and take twice as long.
The Demon Horn Clan caught up behind them. They all pretended to be powerful barbarians in the hell layer. They shouted fiercely: "Stop struggling in vain! Come back to me all!"
"Don't think that after entering the portal, you can reach the ground smoothly. I tell you, don't even think about it. Your current longevity on the ground can't last more than a few days. Even if you can really return to the ground, underground
After living for such a long time, you won’t be able to adapt to the earth!” the Demon Horn Clan manager said bewilderedly.
"Now come back to me honestly! Those who come back can be given a life span of several decades on a first-come, first-served basis!" the manager of the Demon Horn Clan shouted, waving the authority card in his hand, with a huge life span displayed on it.
After hearing this, some barbarians felt a little trembling in their hearts.
"Yes, it's been so long. Can I still survive if I go back to the earth?"
"If earth-shaking changes take place on the earth, with my current cultivation level, can I still live well on the earth? That is a small world of magical power where the strong are only respected..."
"You're crazy! You want to stay? What hope do you have if you stay? You can't win the bet, there is no hope at all!" Some rational barbarians yelled angrily.
After hearing this, the manager of the Demon Horn Tribe let out a sigh and said unhappily: "I'm telling you! When Master Youfeng comes over, under the absolute order, you will not escape death! As long as we intercept the teleportation space, no one can leave.
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At this sound, those powerful barbarians were shocked and panicked.
"Yes, under the absolute order of the underground, we have no power to resist... let alone that adult, Hell Ax King You Feng!" As soon as he finished speaking, all the barbarians trembled.
Some of the barbarians were shaken in their hearts and immediately rushed into the group that was turning back without looking back.
"I won't go back! Anyway, if I stay here, I still hope to go to the Paradise. If I go back, it will be difficult to come back!" Some of the barbarians gave up the hope of survival.
The Demon Horn Tribe smiled slyly and said proudly, "These barbarians are so stupid, they are so easy to deceive!"
Then he raised his voice and said: "Come quickly, whoever stays first will get an extra fifty years of life, first come, first served!"
With this shout, the hearts of those powerful barbarians were moved. Fifty years of life is enough for them to live happily for a few years. It is also possible to double their money and win. If they win, it will be doubled dozens of times, and they can jump there.
99 levels of hell.
Thinking of this, almost half of the barbarians turned back.
"Fart! If you could really stop us, you would have stopped us long ago! Why are you fooling us here! If you have the ability, you can live a long life!" A sober Li barbarian shouted.
All the Libarians were stunned, and those who turned around instantly became angry and said, "Damn it, you were cheated!"
"Yes, yes! If this could really stop us, it would have been done long ago! I've had enough. I've been deceived by these bullies more than once in this underground city!"
"If I believe it again I will be a dog!"
All the barbarians finally woke up, and they all speeded up and rushed towards the portal.
The manager of the Demon Horn Tribe was so angry that not one of the powerful barbarians turned around and they all ran away. If Master Youfeng asked about this, he would definitely be punished.
There is a huge disparity in the number of managers on the 99th floor of hell compared to the Libarians. Power is in the hands of a few people, but none of the huge Libarians dare to disobey the pitifully few managers.
The manager of the Demon Horn Tribe got angry and immediately pulled out a big knife, "Okay! Since you are so soft and won't eat, then I will be tough! You all die!"
I saw the big sword waving down, and the strong wind rushed over and swept directly across.
The slow-moving barbarians running behind them, most of whom had almost no lifespan, were struck by the sword, knocking them all off and throwing them to the ground.
The cold blade swung down, blood splattered, the head was separated, and screams spread everywhere.
"Run away! Managers are abusing their power!" Li Barbarian shouted.
"They are not being reasonable at all. This is obviously Huatian's amnesty to the hell layer, giving us a chance to return to the earth. What do you mean by not allowing us to return now?"
"No matter what, run away!"
Countless miserable screams rang out, and they had no power to fight back. After staying in this hell layer for a long time, they had forgotten their previous training skills, only knew some gambling games, and completely became walking puppets.
Even the low-level Demon Horn Clan can kill them at will.
Just when the Demon Horns were in despair, daylight suddenly flickered in this pitch-black underground.
I saw countless strong men jumping down from the white light. Their figures were all tall and strong, full of infinite power.
Cao Zheng suddenly stood in front of the Demon Horn Clan, looked around, and then sent a message and asked: "Your Majesty, we have come down. What is the situation here?"
When the Demon Horn Clan manager saw someone jumping directly in front of him, he was so angry that he trembled. He drew his sword and pointed it directly at Cao Zheng and shouted: "How dare you block my way? Are you tired of living? Here you go.
I'll start! Otherwise your life will be mine!"
Cao Zheng ignored it at all. He had long seen through the Demon Horn Clan in front of him who was pretending to be a powerful barbarian. He glanced at it and saw that it was just a middle- and lower-level emperor. He was not afraid at all and did not even look at it.
Ye Feng's voice came from the other side of the line, "Have you arrived at the first level of hell? It's very chaotic there, and those powerful barbarians are rushing back to the ground. Someone from the Demon Horn Clan should have been sent over, so you should protect those powerful barbarians back."
Wipe out all the Demonic Horns."
"Yes, Your Majesty." After receiving the order, Cao Zheng looked down at the short Demon Horn Clan.
The Demon Horn Tribe trembled in fright, but immediately gained courage, pointed at him and said, "What are you looking at? It's time for you to die! Come over here and take them all down!"
I saw a group of Demon Horns approaching with weapons and ferocious looks, rushing forward to kill Cao Zheng.
Cao Zheng remained motionless, even looking contemptuous.
The human race behind him came out. The human race in the elite team were all tall and strong.
I saw him jumping forward with his horse and punching forward.
The fist was filled with super power, and when he punched in the air, the fist exploded with a thunderous explosion and a loud rumble.
Without even taking a breath, the group of Demonic Horns were blown away out of thin air.
By the time everyone came to their senses, only the manager of the Demon Horn Clan was left.
Cao Zheng glanced at him, "Are you the boss? Who else is your subordinate? Call them all!"
The manager of the Demon Horn Clan was so frightened that he knelt down. All the people he led were killed. How could this be fun?